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Created on: August 19, 2008
Father,I stretch my hands to thee,
help me now,if thou withdraw thy self
hand from me,Ah,whither shall I go?
What did thine only son endure before
I drew my breath!what pain,what labor,
to secure my soul from endless death!
Author of faith,to thee I lift my weary,
longing eyes,O may I now receive that gift!
My soul,whithout it,dies.
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I lay beside you at night
Feeling your heartbeat
Never knowing a moment
That felt quite as sweet
I want to dive into your arms
And
Reach deep within and search your soul
for the one thing that makes life worth while
Let not your lifes trials and tribulations
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at the end of the day
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when the sky grows
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As innocent as a raindrop sitting on this morning leaf
As pure as a snowflake falling to the earth beneath
As fresh as the
Love begins within,
without love installed.
Love begins without,
within love enthralled.
Love exists without,
being ever reinstalled.
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